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Chapter 361 The Son of Xiong Er

"Notify all clans, city lords, all forces, who have fresh blood and want to participate in the Nine Heavens Battlefield, get ready. I will arrive at the battlefield in person in two days, and I can lead a team to escort you by the way."

Peng Fan walked on the street without looking back. After saying this, he left without even looking at the Lord of the Human Royal City.

"Please rest assured, Territory Lord, my subordinates will take care of it immediately!"

The lord of the human royal city is an old man in the Nascent Soul stage. He has never met Peng Fan, but he is the lord of the human royal city, guarding and maintaining the order of the human royal city. Although he has not seen Peng Fan in person, There are portraits of the Lord of the Ghost Realm in almost every city, and they are worshiped like an immortal.

This city lord in the Nascent Soul stage was also stirred up in his heart. The Lord of the Ghost Realm was exactly the same as the legendary portrait. That was a portrait from decades ago, and he was not even born at that time!
Moreover, Peng Fan could not see any fluctuations in his cultivation. He truly felt like he had returned to his original nature. This alone was enough to prove that their master of the ghost domain had returned to the light of day. After all, his strength was very extraordinary.

As for Peng Fan's identity, Peng Fan also sent a voice transmission, telling that, Nascent Soul cultivator, the city lord, not to tell anyone about himself, so as not to cause some unnecessary troubles, such as being surrounded by people on the street.

Within two days, Peng Fan walked around almost everywhere in the Ghost and Demon Realm. All of them were new faces, few of whom he knew, even the Demons, Ghost Realm, and Monster Clan.

But Peng Fan, pretending to be an ordinary person, heard with his own ears that some remnant soldiers who retreated from the battlefield talked about the vigorous events on the Jiuchongtian battlefield. Although they were afraid of cruelty, they would even sacrifice their lives.

But the vigor and enthusiasm on the battlefield are unforgettable, and death is worth it.

Because of some remnant soldiers, they were seriously injured and could no longer stay on the battlefield. After returning, they set up stalls in the streets and alleys, like storytellers, talking about him, the vigor and vitality of his life on the battlefield.

There were a lot of people who heard about it, and they gathered around and listened carefully. Even some young girls and some younger boys listened with gusto and applauded when they heard the highlights!
Peng Fan also stood in the crowd and listened carefully. Among the crowd, there was a one-armed middle-aged man. Even his legs were one long and the other short. There were several deep scars on his face.

One-armed middle-aged man, sitting on a stool, in front of the stool is a table, one-armed middle-aged man, with only one hand, holding a hammer, when he falls, he will knock on the table, very It has rhythm and atmosphere.

"Let's talk about the Ten Thousand Immortals Tide on the battlefield of the Nine Heavens..."

After listening to it, everyone applauded, on the battlefield, this veteran said it vividly, especially those passionate youths, the blood in their hearts was surging, and they wished that they would grow up as soon as possible, and go to the battlefield of the Nine Heavens, where the blood Kill the enemy.

The disabled veteran, speaking so dryly, picked up a bowl of water from the table, took a sip, and continued speaking when his voice fell.

"Let's stop here today, and we'll continue tomorrow! Tomorrow I'll tell you the story of the white-robed hero who picked out the head of a fairy with a gun. It was an unknown pawn in the human army who rose up. He also has to say admiration."

"Good! Good!"

"Senior, just say it again, I really want to hear it."

The audience below were hesitant to hear it, some shouted, some still wanted to hear it, and kept pestering the disabled veteran, wanting him to say something more.

"You juniors, let's not talk about it today. I am still injured and need to rest, otherwise my life will be in danger! Come on, come on, everyone has something delicious to eat, give me something to eat."

Then according to past habits, some people took out steamed buns or delicious food and placed them on the veteran's table.

When everyone was leaving, the veteran was cleaning up the stools and tables. Peng Fan walked up, threw a top-quality spirit stone on the table, and turned to leave.

"Hey! Hey! Little brother, what are you doing! Take this top-quality spiritual stone back!"

Peng Fan, however, was stopped by the disabled veteran, and he limped up to Peng Fan's body, and returned a top-quality spirit stone thrown by Peng Fan to Peng Fan.

"You said just now that you want delicious food. Now the trading currency is all spirit stones. I will give you a top-quality spirit stone. You can buy whatever you want! Besides, it is not easy for you, and you still have injuries, so don't eat it anymore. Come out and tell the story, you have paid enough, you can take care of your old age."

Peng Fan stopped, the city lord of the human king city saluted Peng Fan, Peng Fan didn't even turn around, but now, he stopped, touched the old soldier with his hand, sighed and shook his head with the other empty sleeve.

"Young man, I know that although you are kind to me, I am not happy when you say that. Although I can't go to the battlefield now, I can talk to these young juniors and let them know the battle traces on Jiuchongtian. Let them have a preparation in their hearts, at least they will not be afraid of the battlefield in their hearts, although I can't go to the battlefield to fight, but this is the last sliver of my strength that I enshrine."

"Extreme grade spirit stone, take it back! Cultivate well, and you won't lose face to the human race in the future. It's just a waste of cultivation resources for me."

Hearing this veteran's words, Peng Fan felt inexplicably moved, so he took back his top-quality spirit stone.

Peng Fan: "Why don't I buy you a drink, how about it! Yaozu's pine peach wine is very strong and fierce!"

"Okay! I like this. The soldiers on the battlefield don't like to drink the wine of the Yaozu, because it is strong and delicious!"

In the ghost and demon domain, although the relationship between the monster race and the human race is very good, they still live in separate areas.

However, some material characteristics are all in circulation and complement each other. For example, in the human royal city, there are demon clans doing business.

As for the city of Demon Realm, various races also go there to do business, so they are interconnected and have the characteristics of whatever race they want to eat.

"From your tone, are you from Dongbei?"

In the Yaozu Restaurant, Peng Fan and the disabled veteran came here, ordered some food, and a few catties of pine peach wine. The veteran was very talkative, and after a few words, Peng Fan asked.

"Brother, that's right, you, you can tell that, I was born in the Ghost Demon Realm, my parents and my grandfather's ancestral home are both from Dongbei in the world, but it's a pity that the world has become a vast ocean. Those hateful gods really deserve to be killed!"

After chatting with the veteran in the restaurant for a long time, the two waved goodbye.

Peng Fan was walking on the street. At this time, there was a young demon man holding a portrait in his hand and shouting in surprise!
"The younger generation has met the domain master! Domain master, when you were young, my father hugged you, do you remember this?"

Peng Fan turned his head and saw a young man who looked like a man, but his palms were bear paws, and he didn't even know how to say hello, so he just wanted to build a relationship.

"Bear of the Earth? Judging by your appearance, you are somewhat similar to Xiong Da and Xiong Er in Meizhuang. Which of them are you descended from?"

Peng Fan was running through memories in his head. This young man was tall and thick, and his face was red from holding back. He looked like he had something to do with him.

"Lord, I didn't expect you to remember my father. My name is Xiong Mao Mao, Xiong Er is my father, Xiong Da is my uncle, look at me, I am very powerful."

Xiong Mao Mao, speaking, raised his fist, wanting to smash it to the ground, wanting to show his strength in front of Peng Fan.

"Yes! This is the middle of the royal city, so don't mess around. If you have anything to say, just tell me! If I can help you, I will naturally help you."

Peng Fan quickly stopped and said.

"Hey! Senior, I heard that you are the one who led the expedition this time. I have been looking for you all day and night. Can you take me to the battlefield together? Make great achievements in battle and become a hero of the monster clan."

When the young Earth Bear spoke, there was a pitiful look in his eyes begging.

Peng Fan: "You are too young, go back! When you grow up, I will definitely let you go to the Nine Heavens Battlefield and shine!"

Xiong Maomao: "Why, I don't accept it! Humans can go to the battlefield at the age of 17, but I have lived for more than 50 years now, that is, you humans are more than 50 years old, I don't care, I am going, senior, you must take me there. "

Peng Fan: "The age of the monster race cannot be compared with the age of the human race. Don't mention this matter again, go back and practice hard! Otherwise, I will tell your patriarch. Then, don't disappoint my hope!"

Peng Fan comforted him while throwing out a few pills and some cultivation resources to this young man.

This Xiong Maomao's appearance and personality are somewhat similar to that of his father Xiong Er. Peng Fan still remembers that when he went to Meizhuang to have a banquet, he sat on Xiong Er's shoulders because he was not tall enough. As a result, Xiong Er Er Fluffy's shoulders were covered with fleas.

In the end, I enjoyed endless beautiful blessings, sitting on the snake beauty, indescribable, fell into it after getting drunk, almost didn't get suffocated to death, and deliberately stayed in it, and fell asleep beautifully.

When he was young, he harmed many women. Looking back now, he was quite bad, but it was worth remembering.

　In this chapter, there are a lot of numbers, and it may be more expensive. The price is not controlled by me. The website has a system, and it is calculated according to the number. Every book on the whole website is the same. I hope everyone can understand.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)